Chapter 467 Posing Like the Wind, Forever by My Side! (Fourth Update!)

"Lao Zhang."

"Hmm?"

"Give me a gun."

"I didn't bring a gun."

Zhou Ze looked at Lao Zhang with some surprise. "You're a criminal police officer, and you don't carry a gun?"

"I'm here to cooperate with an investigation from another location, and the case is already closed, Boss. What's wrong?"

"Oh, then I need you to do something for me now."

"What is it?"

"Go out and strangle that little boy who's shouting in the hallway."

"............" Zhang Yanfeng.

"If he doesn't die, I'll be played to death by him." Zhou Ze gritted his teeth, and at the same time wondered, "Wait, shouldn't the forensic room be inside the police station? How did that little brat get in here?"

"Click!"

The door to the forensic room was pushed open, revealing the figure of the little boy.

Today he was wearing casual sportswear, and he even had a schoolbag on his back. He had a smiling face when he came in.

However, when the little boy saw Zhang Yanfeng standing next to Zhou Ze, he was obviously stunned.

Then, he said angrily: "Uncle, you're bad! You didn't wait for me, you actually started playing with someone else first."

"Lao Zhang, beat him up!" Zhou Ze pointed at the child.

Lao Zhang stood up and walked towards the boy.

To be honest, asking an old criminal police officer to beat up a small child was absolutely impossible in the past, but he remembered that this boy was the child standing next to the boss when he met the boss by the river last night.

This child isn't normal.

"Uncle, you've disappointed me so much!"

The little boy stood with his hands behind his back, looking angry. "I came to see you with good intentions, afraid that you would be lonely lying here alone. You didn't appreciate it, and you even asked someone to hit me!"

Lao Zhang walked up to the little boy and raised his fist.

But, but, but he couldn't bring himself to do it.

It wasn't out of pity, just pure inability to strike.

"Hmph, I'm ignoring you, I'm not playing with you anymore!"

The little boy turned around and walked out of the forensic room on his own accord.

When he ran, he seemed to be crying, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Uh…………" Zhang Yanfeng stood awkwardly in place, turning his head to look at his boss.

"Something's not right," Zhou Ze muttered to himself.

Why is this little brat so well-behaved today?

Don't tell me he's just a child.

Would your kid run to the morgue to have a party at night without sleeping?

And last night when he ran away, the instruction he gave to his body was to "kill" Lao Zhang.

"Boss, what do we do now?"

"Come here, carry me out of here, and wait for Yingying and the others to come during the day."

Lao Zhang nodded, immediately walked over and carried Zhou Ze on his back, then pushed open the door and ran out.

In the depths of the shadows at the end of the corridor, came a "clack clack" sound.

Walking out was the figure of Officer Chen.

She was still habitually biting her fingernails, which seemed to be her habit when thinking.

In her sight, Zhang Yanfeng was carrying a corpse away on his back.

"Heh, what's this all about?" Officer Chen was a little puzzled.

She wasn't mistaken about that corpse; it was the same one she shot in the head that night.

If that person had been alive when she shot him, there would have been a lot of trouble.

But later, the investigation revealed that it was a corpse that had been dead for a long time, and even the identity of the corpse had been determined as one that had been lost from the funeral home. This incident was able to be suppressed and not publicized to the social media.

"Sister, will you play with me?"

The little boy, with tears still in his eyes, walked up to Officer Chen with a wronged expression, and reached out to grab the hem of Officer Chen's pants, pulling on it.

He really was a lovable *shota* that would make anyone feel sorry for him.

Other women would probably be instantly filled with maternal instincts and rush over, shouting "So kawaii!"

However, the moment the little boy's hand touched her body, a layer of dark green luster flashed in the depths of Officer Chen's eyes.

"Hiss………… It hurts! Sister, it hurts!!!"

Officer Chen's hand directly grabbed the little boy's hair.

At this time, Officer Chen was expressionless and didn't even bite her nails anymore. In terms of temperament, she seemed to have completely changed into a different person.

"Sister, let go, it hurts, it hurts!" The little boy kept shouting.

But then, Officer Chen grabbed his hair and smashed him directly against the wall beside her!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

For a time, blood flowed from his face.

His kawaii face was no longer kawaii!

"Sister, I was wrong, I was wrong, Sister, I don't want you to play with me anymore, no playing, no playing anymore."

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The collision continued.

And the corpses that had been placed in the forensic room, which had already reached the doorway, suddenly seemed to have lost their strength and collapsed to the ground.

Finally, Officer Chen let go, lowered her head, looked at the scarred little boy, and then looked at her own blood-stained hands.

She was a little panicked and a little unbelievable.

Officer Chen squatted down and found that the little boy lying on the ground was still conscious.

Officer Chen pointed to her face and said: "I hit you?"

"No, no…………" The little boy shook his head directly, frightened while lying on the ground.

"Oh, I knew it couldn't have been me who hit you. How could I possibly hit a child?"

As she spoke, she took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood from her hands, and then stepped over the boy, walking towards the direction of the corridor where Lao Zhang had gone down before, while not forgetting to remind: "It's late at night, little kids, go home early, so your parents don't worry."

"…………" The little boy.

………………

On the bench in front of the convenience store, Lao Zhang had a cigarette in his hand.

Zhou Ze sat next to him, having changed his clothes.

Lao Zhang felt a little guilty.

He had smashed open the door of a clothing store and went in to get a set of clothes for Zhou Ze, but he had left the money behind. However, this kind of thing was still wrong.

"Lao Zhang, will you have many more of these joint investigations in the future?" Zhou Ze didn't light a cigarette.

He wanted to smoke, but his internal organs weren't complete, so smoking wouldn't have any taste.

"Uh, probably." Zhang Yanfeng didn't tell Zhou Ze about Officer Chen's plan to promote him.

"Next time, decline it if you can. Don't run around outside of Tongcheng." Zhou Ze reminded.

"Why?"

"Every place has its own system of ghost messengers. If you cross the border, people will easily misunderstand it as an invasion, and they might attack you."

"Okay, I understand."

"Yeah."

Zhou Ze leaned on the bench, picked up Lao Zhang's phone, and made a call.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, you bastard, how is my boss now? I'm telling you, if anything happens to my boss, I'll make you pay with your life!"

"Yingying ah."

"Bastard………… *Ying ying ying*! Boss, I miss you so much."

"I'll send you a location on WeChat, hurry up and come over."

"Okay, Boss, we're taking the high-speed train, and we'll be at Xuzhou Station in a little over an hour, and then we'll come to find you right away. Don't worry, Boss, I've been protecting your body very well, and I brought it with me."

"Yeah."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ze stretched, almost tearing open the knife wound on his chest.

This body really can't take any tossing around.

It was already four in the morning. The sky wasn't bright yet, but it would be soon.

Lao Zhang was sitting straight there in his police uniform.

Zhou Ze was lying horizontally on the bench, using Lao Zhang's phone to browse Weibo.

A Porsche drove up to the front of the 24-hour convenience store and stopped. A woman in a leather jacket and leather pants got out.

She was dressed pretty well, but wouldn't she be hot wearing so much in this weather?

The woman walked into the convenience store, bought a box of something, and walked out.

When she walked to the side of the bench, she suddenly stopped and looked carefully at Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang was a little uncomfortable from being stared at, so he looked back.

The woman smiled, and actually walked to the middle of the bench, unceremoniously reached out and pushed Zhou Ze's feet away, and sat down next to Lao Zhang.

At the same time, she also handed Lao Zhang a cigarette.

Lao Zhang was a little confused. This woman didn't seem like a prostitute, even though she came to buy that box of things. If she was, would she be driving such a good car?

Even if a prostitute could drive such a good car, it wouldn't be possible for her to solicit customers on the street, right?

And he was wearing a police uniform.

The woman, to make herself more comfortable, pushed Zhou Ze directly off the bench.

"Plop."

The Zhou boss, who was browsing Weibo, was pushed to the ground.

"............" Zhou Ze.

"Hey there, brother, are you here on official duty?" The woman asked proactively when she saw that Lao Zhang didn't take her cigarette.

"Yeah." Zhang Yanfeng responded.

"That's good." The woman smiled, lit a cigarette herself, and said, "Next time you come to Xuzhou, brother, give me a heads-up in advance, so I, your sister, can arrange some reception."

"You're too kind." This kind of familiarity was very strange.

Zhang Yanfeng immediately thought of the woman's identity. She should be a local ghost messenger from Xuzhou.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. We Xuzhou people are the most hospitable. Everyone is welcome to come and visit." The woman stood up, kicked the Zhou Ze who had just been pushed down, and said: "Brother, are you also walking the path of refining puppets?

This puppet selection, is a bit too poor, right?"

"............" Zhou Ze.

"Ah, uh, um, haha." Zhang Yanfeng bent down and helped Zhou Ze up.

He knew that it was best to say less at this time. It was okay if the other party misunderstood.

Zhou Ze closed his eyes, didn't speak, and didn't move, silently thinking in his heart: "I'll endure it!"

You better not leave, *dameizi*, when my physical body comes...

So what if you're a ghost messenger???

Who knew that the woman wasn't in a hurry to go back to her car, but instead covered her mouth and laughed: "What a coincidence, brother, I happen to have a friend in my car who has a very high level of achievement in puppet refining. Let me introduce you to each other.

Master Qin, there's a friend of yours in the same profession who wants to get to know you, wouldn't you like to?"

Were Xuzhou people this enthusiastic?

This was the common thought of Zhou Ze and Zhang Yanfeng at this time.

Big sister, wouldn't it be better for you to honestly take your condoms home and have fun?

"Click!"

The two car doors in the back seat were opened, and two men in suits walked out.

The two men walked together to the side of the front car door, one using his hand to support the top of the car door, and one opening the car door.

An old man wearing sunglasses at night, afraid that others wouldn't know that he wasn't an ordinary person, or at least a lunatic, walked out from below.

"Huff………… ptui!" The old man looked up and cleared his throat.

One of the men in suits immediately reached out and put his hand in front of the old man's mouth, catching the thick phlegm that the old man spat out, not disgusted at all.

Afterwards, the two men in suits stood on either side of the old man, like the most competent bodyguards.

No, Zhou Ze looked around with some doubts.

These two wearing suits, they seemed a bit "familiar".

What he meant was that he seemed to have seen their figures not long ago, not that their faces were familiar.

When Zhou Ze began to imagine and painted all the suits on these two men black, Zhou Ze was immediately shocked in his heart.

His mind instantly overlapped these two guys with the two black shadows that suddenly appeared when he was solving the Zhu Shengnan incident in Tongcheng before!

It was them!

They were the two black shadows that appeared that night.

They also used the same moves as Lawyer An: "The underworld has order, and the law of death is merciless..."

At this time, in this situation, he actually encountered this group of people?

Zhou Ze wasn't clear about this local female ghost messenger from Xuzhou, but this old man was definitely inseparable from the Zhu Shengnan incident and the several incidents in the archway trafficking village in the mountains.

He might not be the leader, but he definitely participated in them.

Thinking about how he was now in Xuzhou, not far from that mountainous area where the incident happened, it was even easier to confirm some things.

Zhou Boss didn't move.

To be honest, he was a little nervous.

Relying on this body to fight?

Or, relying on Lao Zhang next to him, who was said to be a ghost messenger but was actually no different from an ordinary police uncle, to fight?

Especially since Lao Zhang didn't even bring a gun!

Moreover, after the old man heard Zhang Yanfeng's answer that he was from Tongcheng, the two men in suits next to him were slowly walking towards this side.

If the Zhu Shengnan incident was instigated and promoted behind the scenes by the old man's forces, then Zhou Ze and Lawyer An and others undoubtedly thwarted their original plan, which was considered to have formed a feud.

"Oh, I usually don't care about things. I let the younger generation do some things.

I'm busy, busy serving the people." Zhang Yanfeng said calmly.

The old man was stunned, Zhou Ze was stunned, the woman was stunned.

Posing like the wind, forever by my side!

Lao Zhang picked up the police hat that was placed next to him, shook off the dust, put it on his head, and slowly straightened it, before standing up.

At this time, Lao Zhang in his police uniform, illuminated by the lights of the convenience store, shone brightly.

The glorious image and temperament of the people's police were on full display!

Lao Zhang was originally a good police officer in both lives.

In his previous life, he died together with the fierce criminal in order to save a child.

In this life, the body he possessed was still a sacrificed anti-narcotics police officer.

This aura didn't need to be faked.

When he straightened his chest, it was the upright energy!

The national emblem on the police hat was shining so brightly that it was piercing to the eyes!

Zhou Ze had experienced this feeling before.

The last time thousands of taxis collectively bid farewell to that police chief, the chief's ghost had entered the bookstore to buy books, that aura...

Now it was reappearing on Lao Zhang's body.

A police officer with high moral character was an existence that was invulnerable to evil.

More useful than those donkey-dung mud fetuses enshrined in temples.

"What, do you and the younger generation have something to do?"

"Nothing." The two men in suits next to Lao Zhang stopped walking, and a hint of doubt appeared in the old man's eyes.

Among them, there was also a hint of fear!

Zhang Yanfeng stretched and showed a meaningful smile on his face.

He pointed to himself and said: "If there's anything, don't hide it, tell the police.

It's our police's responsibility to help the people solve their troubles.

You say, right?"

"Right, right," the old man echoed.

The local female ghost messenger from Xuzhou on the side was a little afraid to speak.

Zhang Yanfeng took the initiative to walk up to the old man, reached out, and patted the old man's face.

"Slap!" The old man didn't dare to move.

Zhang Yanfeng patted harder and harder.

"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!!!" He was almost slapping his face.

The old man didn't dare to move even more.

It wasn't that the old man was cowardly, but the most important thing was that the old man couldn't sense any power fluctuations from Zhang Yanfeng at all!

This meant that the strength of the two sides was not on the same level at all!

Fear, great fear!

The person in front of him was unfathomable.

Damn it, that Tongcheng really was a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers!

In fact, the strength of the two sides was indeed not on the same level.

The old man was right, but he had reversed the direction.

It wasn't until the old man's face was slapped red by Zhang Yanfeng that Zhang Yanfeng stopped and looked carefully at the old man, saying: "Next time, if you come to Tongcheng again, you can contact me directly."

"Okay, okay."

"If there's a problem, I can help you solve it."

"Okay, um, okay."

"If we really can't solve the problem, we can just solve the person who raised the problem, which is also a way to solve the problem.

You say, right?"

"…………" The old man.

Zhang Yanfeng turned around, walked back to the bench, and slowly sat down again.

The old man over there bowed and nodded to Zhang Yanfeng.

"You're busy, I'll leave first."

The female ghost messenger and the old man, including his two puppets, got into the car and watched the Porsche drive away, disappearing at the end of the road.

Lao Zhang breathed a sigh of relief and then almost collapsed on the bench.

"Boss ah... Boss ah... my back is all sweat..."

"Lao Zhang ah, you did very well." Zhang Yanfeng looked at Zhou Ze, smiling while telling the truth: "I was scared to death just now."

"Do you know them?" Zhou Ze was a little surprised.

The last time Zhu Shengnan's incident happened, he didn't call Lao Zhang to participate in the end.

"I don't know them, but my intuition from being a police officer for so many years tells me that the old thing wanted to kill me just now."

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This is the fourth update.

This chapter is a big 5k-word chapter, which can be counted as two chapters in other authors' 2k-word-per-chapter places.

Adding the previous three chapters, there are 14,000 or 15,000 words in total, equivalent to other authors' seven-chapter bursts.

I just checked, and this month has already updated 156,000 words.

Counting 3,000 words per chapter, there are 52 chapters.

If there are 2 guaranteed chapters per day, then today is the 23rd, which means that Dragon has already made 6 additional updates.

I'm counting this not to ask for monthly tickets because the additional updates promised for asking for monthly tickets last month have been delayed by Dragon until now, so I'm slowly paying them back.

This month, I'm temporarily embarrassed to shamelessly ask for anything.

I'm very sorry that because of the business trip in the first half of the month and the reasons for Dragon's physical condition, the additional updates owed to everyone have been delayed until now. Now the schedule is collapsing again, and the updates are starting after midnight, which has brought inconvenience to everyone's reading.

Dragon is going to sleep now, and try to wake up for another wave of burst updates.

Don't panic, hold on tight to Dragon!